oh mah goshona way

i've been in the emergency room a few times in my life. I have a pretty good track record with the place. I've woken up there, had bones examined and determined to be broken, had an ulcer, and countless earaches..
This time was kind of boring. I feel healthy apart from the damned cough. And because my regular doctor couldn't see me until next week, I had no choice but to get the new swollen gland in my neck that feels like half of a golf ball checked out elsewhere.
But at least I wasn't there for being suicidal/schizophrenic (but that might of been just from the coke/alcohol/acid/marijuana the night before), while being frustrated about confusion over a warrant for my arrest and without a proper hospital bed like my fellow ER neighbor..

11.19.2007